It’s all Shura field!

"Haha, it turns out that it's the Holy Son of the Star Palace who has come to visit us. I'm so sorry for not welcoming you in person!"

As soon as Su Xuhai stepped into the side hall, he saw Rong Jiuxi looking at him with amusement.

"The tea of ​​the acting master is full of fragrance. How can you say that I am being neglectful?"

Rong Jiuxi smiled and saw Su Xuhai coming towards her eagerly, but he had no intention of getting up.

"Go back all!"

Su Xuhai's eyes changed slightly, and his tone became a little colder as he gave instructions to the person behind him.

When Rong Jiuxi saw him dismiss the people around him, he also gave Mei Nianxue a look.

The waitresses filed out one after another, and the last one to leave gently closed the door.

Su Xuhai then sat next to Rong Jiuxi and poured himself a cup of tea.

"The Xingchen Palace has always sent special personnel to Qingyun Sword Sect. I wonder why the Saint Son came in person this time?"

"Oh? Sovereign Lord, do you not welcome me?"

Rong Jiuxi curled his lips coolly and blew away the tea leaves on the teacup.

"That's not true, Lord Saint. The Star Palace has been of great help to me, and I'm so happy that you can come here!

How could I not welcome you? I just don't know why the Saint Son is here this time?"

Su Xuhai asked tentatively, when Song Changfeng disappeared, he secretly established relations with several other major sects.

In order to secure the position of acting sect leader before the four elders came out of seclusion, he made many concessions.

It’s a pity that among the several major sects, only the Star Palace was willing to provide him with assistance, as well as the leader of the Five Elements Sect.

Tianyin Temple, Lingshou Sect and Yaoxian Valley all declined the offer. In fact, they still supported Song Changfeng and were unwilling to trust a man of unknown origin like him.

"Qingyun Sword Sect is worthy of being the leader of the eight major sects. The sword bones that are rarely seen in a hundred years can appear. It is really enviable!"

A low and cold voice sounded, coming out from Rong Jiuxi's thin lips. The playful tone was sexy and clear.

"Master Saint, are you talking about Song Qingbai?"

Su Xuhai was silent for a moment and spoke frankly.

"I wonder if Qingyun Sword Sect can give up and let me take Song Qingbai back to Xingchen Palace? After all, Xingchen Palace has helped the Acting Sect Master a lot, but none of the Acting Sect Master's promises have been fulfilled yet!"

When Rong Jiuxi's eyes fell on Su Xuhai's ever-changing face, his tone became three points colder.

"Sir Saint, since I became the Acting Sect Master of Qingyun Sword Sect, I have sent quite a few gifts to the Star Palace every year.

After all, Song Qingbai is the daughter of the headmaster. Now that the four elders have all come out of retreat, it would be inappropriate to take her away easily."

Su Xuhai smiled again. He was full of thoughts. He thought that His Majesty also wanted Song Qingbai, probably because he was attracted by her sword-like bones.

"Oh? So the acting leader is unwilling to cooperate?"

Rong Jiuxi came closer to him, a sharp light flashing in his eyes. No one had ever dared to offend him like this.

Of course, Song Qingbai is excluded...

“Sir Saint, please calm down. It’s not that I don’t want to cooperate, but you also know that I am being constrained by the four elders everywhere.

Besides, Song Qingbai is being closely guarded by Elder Yunmeng, so how can I send him to the Xingchen Palace quietly? How about I give him more as a gift this year?"

Snapped....

The sound of a teacup falling to the ground was heard, and a cold light flashed on Rong Jiuxi's face. When his eyes fell on the broken teacup, the murderous aura on his whole body suddenly increased.

"Su Xuhai, I see that you have been sitting on the position of Acting Sect Master for a long time. I am afraid that you have long forgotten what you came to my Xingchen Palace to ask for!

For his own benefit, the acting leader of Qingyun Sword Sect donated most of his brother's property to us.

If people knew that you begged us to help you, what would they think? Would you still be able to maintain your position as the leader of this generation? "

"Sir Saint, aren't you making things difficult for me?"

Looking at the broken teacup on the ground, Su Xuhai's face did not look very good.

A junior takes advantage of the fact that he is the Holy Son of the Star Palace to show off in front of me. Does he really think he is useless?

Or do you still think you are the Su Xuhai of six years ago?

"It's not difficult, it's just that the Star Palace believes in your ability."

Rong Jiuxi ignored his ugly expression and pursed her thin lips.

"This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run. It would be better for Saint Son to rest in Qingyun Sword Sect for a few days first."

Seeing that he was equally difficult to deal with, Su Xuhai thought about calming him down first.

After Lou Xinyue kidnaps Song Qingbai, she will give him to His Majesty first. After that, it will not be too late to give him to Rong Jiuxi regardless of whether Song Qingbai is dead or alive.

In short, this is the only way to achieve the best of both worlds.

"That's fine. I'll stay for a few more days. I hope the acting sect master won't let me down."

The fire in Rong Jiuxi's eyes was fleeting. He slowly stood up, opened the door, and left.

"Ye Xing, quickly go and help Lou Xinyue. You must get the person out of Qingyun Sword Sect tonight."

After a long time, Su Xuhai suppressed the anger in his heart and gave orders to Ye Xing.

"Yes, Master."

Just as Ye Xing, a man in black, left, Su Yimo walked in.

"Father, what happened? Why do you look so bad?"

Seeing Su Xuhai's tense face, Su Yimo asked worriedly.

These past few days, Song Qingbai broke Linglong's chess game as soon as she entered the academy. Her popularity almost overshadowed her. If she were to master swordsmanship, would she ever be able to turn things around?

All this happened too suddenly for her to accept, and it also made her feel a great sense of crisis.

"Yi Mo, why are you here? Shouldn't you be in the academy at this time?"

"Father, I heard that Shen Rangchen is back. We forced him to leave back then. Now that he's back, I'm afraid he won't take the opportunity to retaliate against us!"

Su Yimo's face was pale. Six years ago, when Song Changfeng disappeared, she sent people to the palace to secretly poison him, forcing Shen Rangchen to leave Qingyun Sword Sect.

What if I get discovered?

After all, Shen Rangchen has always been shrewd and extremely difficult to mess with.

"Yi Mo, don't think too much. What happened back then was all instigated by Song Changfeng. No matter who asks, don't forget it."

"Yes, father."

Su Xuhai's eyes were deep, Shen Rangchen returned, the four elders came out of retreat early, and Song Qingbai's sword bone appeared in the world. How could it all happen so coincidentally.

Now even the Star Palace has come knocking on his door, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. It seems that tonight's operation can only succeed and cannot fail!

"Yi Mo, go back to your own courtyard after school tonight and don't walk around casually."

"Father, what's going on? And why are you involved with the people in the Star Palace?

What happened? Tell your daughter!"

Su Yimo stared at the person in front of her. What on earth did this person who raised her and loved her so much do without telling her?

"Yi Mo, just be obedient. There are some things that I can't tell you now."

Su Xuhai gave her a few more worried instructions, and then asked her to hurry back to Zhenwu College.

The key to everything lies in Song Qingbai. As long as she is gone, all the problems will be solved.